Benjamin Ya

Zemi Dreigiau

Script

Ben: *reaches out and puts his hand on Zeb's shoulder* Are you alright? You're not in trouble, are you?

Zeb: I don't know... *grits his teeth* He could have killed me today. But he didn't. And part of me wonders for what purpose.

Ben: He? Who? Zemus?

Zeb: The dragon.

Ben: Dragon? The dragon is... *pauses* Dad...?

Zeb: You already asked that.

Ben: *swallows* Just... making sure.